Stay gone, are you a heavenly host?
Don’t come around, cast enough for dogs and now they’re ghosts
Trouble coming for me
Trouble coming for me
Trouble coming for me
Take up your, say, just a broom
Cast enough to count in it to death in all it’s gloom
Trouble coming for me
Trouble coming for me
Trouble coming for me
Come all you christians and lay down your blood
Feeling poor all begs to break, no love here to find
Trouble coming for me
Trouble coming for me
Trouble coming for me
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